If he’s Richard, then Rory’s Jesus of fucking Nazareth. He knows a lie when he hears one and this only validates the distrust between them. No one means well in their interests in him. NOT A SINGLE GODDAMN PERSON, but in the very least he knows now the kind of company he’s dealing with. ❛ Uh huh. Full offense, but I don’t trust your type. ❜ And there it is, that hostility rearing its ugly head again. True enough, he may not be acting on it just yet but what lies behind that dead gaze of his is warning enough. ❛ The last person to say that fucked with me and when people fuck with me they tend to go bye bye. Are you gonna fuck with me, Richard ? ❜
Ky’lar thought he was dealing with someone REASONABLE; someone who he could possibly ASSIST as well as getting something out of it. Yet, upon the other’s WORDS, there was no doubt in his mind that his ORIGINAL plan was in shambles, and as such he had to compensate.
❛ —- An’ here I thought I was SPEAKING with someone who knew a GOOD deal when they saw one. ❜ His tone was thick with amusement, but also a slight touch of anger due to having to resort to a bit more BLUNT of measures,
❛ If i wanted to FUCK you over, i would have done so before i started SPEAKING to you. ❜ His lips then formed into a thin-line,
❛ Do remember that not EVERYONE is your enemy. ❜
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